“Isn’t this place amazing?” Nat asked as she flopped down onto the bottom bunk of the small room. “You got your own room and everything.”
Zad nodded as she followed the human woman into what could only be described as a closet.
“Beats the T2 cells for sure,” she said as she stood in the middle of the small space. Compact had obviously been a guiding principle when the Sprite had been designed. At least the bunks had been designed for Latharian frames. Even if she stretched out, it was more than large enough for her.
SpriteShe and Eric would both fit on there.
She ignored the wayward thought. Eric had been a little odd during her medical exam. He’d been reading something when she’d arrived. Given she’d interrupted a conversation between him and the medic, she assumed it was a medical fi
